Nangong Wuyue felt a huge tremor from below, which made her entire body hot and restless, her consciousness gradually fading away.
After a dozen seconds or so, she barely regained consciousness.
"Cough cough!"
A dry cough interrupted her tumultuous thoughts.
After opening her eyes, upon seeing Lin Hai right in front of her, Nangong Wuyue let out a delicate cry, shyly covering her eyes with her hands.
"Ah!"
After covering her eyes, Nangong Wuyue immediately realized something was amiss—the little bra seemed to have fallen off, but fortunately, her clothes were blocking the view, so nothing could be seen.
Nangong Wuyue kept her eyes tightly closed, not daring to look at Lin Hai; her pretty face had already turned as red as a ripe little apple, from her earlobes down to her neck flushing a deep red.
"This Beast, he's so hateful!"
